The raging tears finally welled up in his eyes. Xiahou Siyu groaned and raised his hand to cover Ye Mo's mouth to prevent him from talking anymore.
Ye Mo sighed softly, caressing Xiahou Siyu's back with one hand, grabbed the hand covering his mouth with the other, then gently moved it away, and said in a deep voice: "There is no point in doing this, but he is still dead. This It’s a fact that you always need to face.”
Xiahou Siyu threw herself into Ye Mo's arms, sobbing like a cuckoo crying blood.
Outside the Blood God Palace, Xia Houyin lowered his head slightly, no longer looking at the influence in the air, and remained silent.
When many female monks saw this scene, they felt it more deeply than the male monks and looked sad. Ji Lingshan even leaned in Xiao Tong's arms and couldn't help covering her mouth with tears. Recalling this period of time in her mind, Siyu's little girl was so happy. With a smile on his face, he kept telling her about Miu Qi's changes, and his happy look made her heart hurt even more.
She and Xia Hou Siyu were like sisters, but they didn't know that Xia Hou Siyu still hid such an amazing secret in his heart. The person he loved died, but he didn't reveal it at all, and he was so devoted to a fake...
She couldn't imagine, nor dared to imagine, that somewhere in the night, this distressed girl looked heartbroken.
The male monk was not as sensitive as the female monk, and he quickly thought of another level: Who killed Miu Qi? Why did Ye Mo replace Miu Qi?
"Brother Xiahou, Miao Qi was killed by... this kid, right? Why didn't Siyu's niece kill him to avenge Miao Qi?"
Su Xinxuan and other senior officials had known Ye Mo's identity for a long time, but they were not bored enough to care about other people's feelings, not to mention that the person who died was an unknown little character.
The scene that appeared at this moment made their thoughts swirl, and they couldn't help but guess. Su Xinxuan saw it very accurately and pointed it out, but he did not ask out loud, but asked through a voice transmission from his spiritual consciousness.
"Children and grandchildren will have their own blessings. She has her own considerations, and I will not interfere."
Xia Houyin closed his eyes deeply.
He never wanted to kill Ye Mo, but when he thought of his daughter's happy smiling face during this period, he couldn't be cruel. Moreover, his daughter didn't allow him to act rashly, so what could he do?
In the entrance hall, Ye Mo let Xia Hou Siyu cry in his arms, but he didn't know that this scene fell into Huangfu Yan's eyes.
After crying for a long time, Xiahou Siyu came out of Ye Mo's arms. A teardrop hung on his long eyelashes, which made people feel infinite pity. His white teeth bit his pale lips tightly, almost to the point of breaking them.
"You already know that I am not Miu Qi. Why didn't you kill me in one fell swoop? You have the strength."
Ye Mo asked the question that had been buried in his heart for a long time. This was a question that he had never understood.
Countless monks outside the Blood God Palace were looking at Xiahou Siyu in the image, waiting for her answer. They were also curious as to why Xiahou Siyu didn't kill Ye Mo to take revenge.
Xia Hou Siyu was silent, his eyes were a little dazed, like a puppet that had lost its soul. This look made Ye Mo, Xia Houjun, Ji Lingshan and others feel even more distressed.
After a long time, Xiahou Siyu slowly raised his head, with a flash of determination in his eyes, and said: "I don't care if you are Ye Mo or who you are, since I can kill you but never kill you, I can be considered a favor to you." ?”
After a moment of silence, Ye Mo nodded slightly.
"Give me a request."
"What request?"
Ye Mo was surprised.
"Continuing to be Miu Qi, it doesn't matter what spells you use or what techniques and weapons you use. You just need to...continue to maintain this appearance."
Xiahou Siyu said slowly.
As soon as these words came out, not only Ye Mo, but also countless people from various Southern Demon sects outside the Blood God Palace changed their colors.
"impossible!"
Ye Mo refused flatly. He had had enough of the days of pretending to be Miu Qi. Now that it was exposed, how could he continue pretending as if nothing had happened?
"Just a period of time is enough. After leaving the Blood God Palace, I will cut off the past and practice wholeheartedly. Please, just a little time, let me have Miu Qi for the last day. I only have this very small request. Wait. After leaving the Blood God Palace, I will definitely give you an answer to your question, please..."
Xiahou Siyu said almost begging.
"you……"
Ye Mo was speechless and looked at Xia Hou Siyu intently with extremely complicated eyes.
He wanted to refuse, but looking at those eyes that should have been clear and innocent, full of love, but now full of pleading, he couldn't say any words of refusal.
"Okay, I promise you."
Ye Mo nodded stiffly.
Xiahou Siyu smiled, with tears in his smile, but it was so beautiful and gorgeous that it was dazzling.
Suddenly, Xiahou Siyu retreated suddenly, his fair and delicate jade hands suddenly intertwined, and his ten fingers intertwined quickly like fish flying around, creating a series of spells.
"Um……"
Xiahou Siyu seemed to be in great pain, but he held it back. His petite body kept shaking, but his hands were extremely steady, and he finished the set of spells firmly.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and a lot of it splashed on Ye Mo's face. Ye Mo froze on the spot, looking at Xiahou Siyu's pale and colorless face in disbelief.
"Zhan Yi Jue..."
Ye Mo slowly uttered three words, the disbelief on his face not fading at all.
During the time with Xiahou Siyu, Ye Mo had heard and seen Xiahou Siyu perform this set of spells. It can be seen from the name that this is a magic spell that can destroy memory.
However, the soul and memory have always been one. Cutting off the memory is almost the same as stripping off the soul. The same pain is ten thousand times more painful than Ling Chi, but Xiahou Siyu actually cut off part of the memory!
Xiahou Siyu's delicate body shook a few times, but she couldn't hold on any longer and fell down.
Ye Mo quickly stepped forward and caught Xia Hou Siyu. He hesitated for a while, not knowing what to say, and just said: "Miao Qi never wants to see you like this."
Xiahou Siyu said in a weak voice: "I'm so tired, I can't forget everything just now, and I can't act as if nothing happened. Originally... I wanted to cut off all the memories after you came, but I can't."
"In your opinion, you are a substitute, wearing a mask to face others, but... in my opinion, you are Miu Qi. I can't bear to live this life and don't want to forget it."
"I know that soon, this dream... I will wake up soon, but before that, please continue this memory."
…
Xiahou Siyu fainted, and before losing consciousness, she still held "Miao Qi"'s hand tightly, fearing that "Miao Qi" would leave her and disappear without a trace the next moment.
Seeing the wet tears on Xiahou Siyu's beautiful face, Ye Mo felt as if a five-flavor bottle had been knocked over. The feeling was indescribable.
After everything just happened, he really wanted to leave like this. He didn't want to face the heartbroken Xia Hou Siyu again, nor did he want to expose all this again, and he was even more afraid that he couldn't help but be moved by this infatuated girl.
Part of the reason why he no longer wants to pretend to be Miu Qi is that he can't bear such infatuation, especially if this infatuation is not for him, no man would want to bear it.
But obviously, Xiahou Siyu thought a lot, and before losing consciousness, he tightly held onto Ye Mo's hand, without giving him a chance to leave.
Time passes little by little.
Soon, Xiahou Siyu woke up from his slumber with a cry.
"Miao Qi? Why did I faint?"
His head still hurt a little, Xiahou Siyu covered his head and said.
"There was a mutated monster in the entrance hall. You were attacked and I saved you."
Ye Mo said numbly.
A trace of doubt flashed in Xiahou Siyu's eyes. He glanced at the surrounding scene with his beautiful eyes and said, "You lied to me. There is no trace of fighting at all. Miu Qi, you are dishonest..."
"I just used the magical weapon, and it was scared away by me... Why are you here?"
Ye Mo quickly realized that Xiahou Siyu might not have lost the memory of entering the Blood God Palace, so he quickly changed the topic and pretended to be angry.
"I'm afraid of the dark."
The exact same answer made Ye Mo even more dumbfounded. He wanted to hit the girl hard, but when it landed on her head, it was just a gentle caress.
Knowing that "Miao Qi" was no longer angry, Xiahou Siyu smiled sweetly, the blood on the corner of his lips was dazzling, making Ye Mo a little distracted, and he gently wiped away the blood stains for her.
"How long have I been asleep?"
Suddenly, Xiahou Siyu realized something and asked anxiously.
"Soon, just a cup of tea."
Ye Mo said with relief.
Immediately, Ye Mo helped Xiahou Siyu up and stood behind him before moving forward.
How long did Ye Mo move forward in the entrance, he didn't know if there was a mutated monster, but he was careful not to make a big mistake. He spread his consciousness far away and was always on guard.
With a slight smile and a sweet heart, Xiahou Siyu followed Ye Mo step by step, as if no matter how dangerous there was ahead, this tall but thin figure would stop him and protect him from the wind and rain.
"Miao Qi." Xiahou Siyu suddenly spoke.
"Um?"
"Did you kiss me when I passed out?" The voice was smiling.
"Miao Qi" paused, turned his head and glared at the girl, but his red face betrayed his embarrassment, causing the girl to laugh even more cheerfully, like the ringing of wind chimes.
"I usually kiss you or not, but now I take advantage of others while they are unconscious. That's bad Miao Qi." The girl seemed to want to see the embarrassment of the figure in front of her and continued.
Ye Mo pretended not to hear, just paused, and then continued moving forward.
One was engrossed in the performance, and the other was completely forgotten. The crisp laughter echoed in the dark entrance and lingered for a long time...
Not long after, Ye Mo saw a closed door. The pattern on it was dense, mysterious and strange. It was very similar to the runes that appeared around the entrance from time to time. Ye Mo's vigilance increased and his body tensed to the extreme.
All the eight series of flying swords were thrown out, surrounding himself and Xiahou Siyu. Ye Mo was not yet at ease, so he pulled out two twelfth-level magic talismans. The magic talismans exploded with a "bang", and a thin layer of yellow Sha wrapped Ye Mo and Xiahou Siyu.
After much preparation, Ye Mo slowly stretched out his hand and pressed it on the concierge.
There were locks inside and outside the door, but the outside lock was not locked. Ye Mo pushed it gently, and the door opened silently. The room was dark and silent. It was not until Ye Mo opened the door completely that the surrounding walls began to glow strangely. Light the lights.
This room can hardly be called a room. It is nearly a hundred feet in diameter and is like a hall. It is extremely empty. There is not even a single furnishing. It seems to be an empty room.
Seeing that Ye Mo didn't respond for a long time, Xiahou Siyu also walked in. After looking around, he was sure that there was really nothing here, it was completely empty.
"Miao Qi, let's go, what? Are you unhappy without the elixir device?"
Xia Hou Siyu pulled Ye Mo's sleeves, saw Ye Mo frowning and said nothing, and joked.
"The Blood God Palace is the last palace of the Blood King, and it is also the place where the body is hidden. Not to mention the Kunpeng Divine Sect back then, even if the elders of each sect now die peacefully, there will be something left behind, right? Even if it is not valuable, there will definitely be something. It exists, but here..."
As a man of three generations, Ye Mo has much richer and more experienced experience than Xiahou Siyu. In a place like this, not much is empty unless there is some other purpose, so he is confused.
Not long after, Ye Mo scanned the room again, turned around and left.
"Miao Qi, how come you have the magic weapon of the Immortal City Alliance?"
After coming out of the room, Xiahou Siyu couldn't help but ask.
"It's a long story. Let's not talk about it for now. I'll tell you after we get out of the Blood God Palace."
Next, Ye Mo and Xiahou Siyu continued to move forward, passing many rooms on the way, but unfortunately, without exception, they were all empty.
It wasn't until the seventh room that Ye Mo and Xiahou Siyu gained something, but the gain was not big. They only got a twelfth-level shield and nothing else. Now, even Xiahou Siyu felt suspicious. disturbed.
"Did someone come in before us and take everything away?"
Xiahou Siyu couldn't help but guess.
Ye Mo was about to nod when Di Xu's voice suddenly came from his mind: "It's impossible. For tens of thousands of years, no one has been able to enter here, let alone take away the things here. You should be careful."
Di Xu had been seriously injured and died when Ye Mo was in seclusion. At this moment, he was in the state of a demon spirit, and the demon body was still stored in Ye Mo's storage bag.
After reminding Xiahou Siyu, Ye Mo and Xiahou Siyu each added a few more defensive spells to their bodies, and then continued to move forward step by step.
A strange atmosphere enveloped all the monks who came in.